At this time in Kun-Lai Mountain, in a huge cave, a faint light flickered, first light gold, then gradually turned into dark blue, and finally the light became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire cave.
The bright light illuminated the scene inside the cave. Next to a huge long stone table stood a young man emitting a black demonic aura. The young man had a very handsome face, thin lips tightly pursed, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. His eyes were red, and he had a murderous aura like a sword drawn from its sheath, making him look like a devil from hell, which made people feel fear involuntarily.
This person is Jing Mo, the first-class disciple of Kun-Lai Mountain, and Sang Wusheng, the most powerful demon in the demon world. He holds a newly refined artifact in his hand and looks at it over and over again, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"This Tianya artifact doesn't seem to be anything special." Jing Mo muttered to himself.
The artifact in his hand was exactly the Tianya artifact recorded in the ancient books. Jing Mo had entered the stone cave and started making it since Lu Ming left Kun-Lai Summit that day. Thanks to the true teachings of Cang Zhi and the magic energy in his body that was almost like a plug-in, the Tianya artifact that would have taken several months to complete was completed in just two months.
Legend has it that if you get this artifact and inject spiritual energy into it, you can get a glimpse of what will happen in the future. Jing Mo made this artifact out of curiosity at first, but now that it is finished, it is no different from an ordinary magic weapon.
Jing Mo sighed in disappointment and injected a trace of weak spiritual energy into the Tianya artifact. Soon, the artifact began to emit a faint red light, which eventually gathered together, and a scene suddenly appeared about two meters away from Jing Mo.
Jing Mo looked at the scene carefully, and saw a tall and thin young man in a blue shirt, carrying a food box in his hand, walking to the entrance of the cave where he was, then stopped and shouted: "Brother, Master asked me to bring you some freshly picked spiritual fruits."
The scene was interrupted here, and the red light on the Tianya artifact gradually extinguished. Jing Mo understood that the spiritual energy that had just been injected had been exhausted.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave, and then someone shouted outside the cave: "Brother, Master asked me to bring you some freshly picked spiritual fruits."
Jing Mo replied, "Bring it in."
The man entered the cave from the entrance. Jing Mo squinted his eyes and looked at him. He was suddenly surprised and amazed. This disciple was exactly the same as the man in the picture.
Jing Mo waved his hand to signal the other party to put down the food box and leave. He played with the Tianya artifact in his hand, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. This thing is indeed interesting. He will give it to his brother to play with when he comes.
Jing Mo used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings of the cave, and found that the people had gone far away, so he was relieved and released the magic energy that was usually well hidden, and introduced it into the Tianya artifact. Suddenly, the Tianya artifact burst out with a strong blue luster because of this huge energy, and then the light slowly gathered together, and a picture immediately appeared in front of him.
There are two figures, one blue and one black, in the picture. They seem to be confronting each other. Each of them holds a long sword in his hand and points it forward. Their eyes are cold and sharp. They stare at each other motionlessly, as if they are going to rush up and stab the other to death in the next second.
"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish." A voice so cold that there was no warmth at all suddenly sounded.
The man in green was not affected at all. He just smiled at him and flew towards the man in black with his sword raised without hesitation. Then, the whole earth began to tremble violently. The golden light in the sky made Jing Mo almost unable to open his eyes, and he closed his eyes reflexively. However, in the next second, Jing Mo seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.
"This result... is also good." The man in green said softly.
Jing Mo suddenly opened his eyes and his breathing became rapid. This voice was clearly his brother! The young man in the picture who seemed to be bathed in golden light, the face that made him miss him so much, the eyes that were still warm and gentle at the moment of death, was clearly the person he loved to the extreme.
Jing Mo stared ahead in a daze until the picture slowly stopped, then he suddenly came back to his senses.
"No, it won't be like this..." Jing Mo took a few steps back and leaned against the cave wall in a somewhat dejected manner. The scene just now kept flashing in front of his eyes. Why in the future scene, it was actually him who... killed his brother with his own hands?
Jing Mo's eyes became redder and redder. Fear and pain almost made him lose his mind. He used all his strength to gather the magic energy in the palm of his hand and hit the Tianya artifact that fell to the ground. The artifact was hit so hard that it turned into ashes in an instant.
At this moment, Jing Mo suddenly heard a slight noise. Jing Mo's breathing suddenly tightened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
The footsteps outside the cave suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, someone answered, "It's me."
The uneasiness in Jing Mo's eyes was immediately replaced by surprise. He hurriedly walked out of the cave and saw a young man standing not far away, looking at him quietly without saying a word.
Jing Mo felt his whole body trembling. The scene that just appeared in the Tianya artifact was like a spell that made him lose all his reason. Now his brother was standing in front of him. There was nothing better in the world than this.
Jing Mo walked forward, his breathing a little hurried, and held Lu Ming in his arms, saying in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you are finally here."
Lu Ming was held in Jing Mo's arms, his body trembling slightly because of sadness. The indifference in his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. The originally warm place in his heart was now getting colder and colder, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and no matter how he struggled, he could not escape from the increasingly cold situation.
How many things did his younger brother hide from him? The terrifying yet familiar evil aura in the cave just now was clearly only encountered on one person.
Lu Ming suddenly felt a little tired, so tired that his eyelids could hardly stay open. After so many years of searching, so many years of companionship, and countless dangers and difficulties they had experienced together, he even swore to protect the person for his whole life, but now it seemed so ridiculous. He didn't expect that his brother, whom he regarded as a treasure, had been deceiving him from beginning to end, and even Fu Shu was implicated and almost died.
Lu Ming asked in a trembling voice: "How long are you going to lie to me?"
Jing Mo suddenly stiffened and slowly let go of Lu Ming, but his expression did not change at all. He just smiled faintly with confusion on his face: "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Lu Ming raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face, causing Jing Mo's face to tilt to the side. Lu Ming smiled coldly and said, "You still want to keep pretending now?"
Jing Mo reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lu Ming steadily, his eyes were unusually calm, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Twelve years ago, Fu Shu was injured by the devil's energy and her brain became stupid. Over the years, she has been hunted by people from the demon world. You should know this better than me."
Jing Mo clenched his fist unconsciously, and after a long while he replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I did it."
Lu Ming asked coldly, "Why?"
Jing Mo looked at Lu Ming, a trace of pain and depression flashed across his eyes, and finally he just lowered his eyes and said lightly: "No reason."
Lu Ming took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. After a long while, he laughed softly and said with some self-mockery, "I saw in Fushu's memory that you harmed her, but I didn't want to believe it was true, so I didn't dare to stay for a moment. I traveled for half a month to get here, just to hear your explanation in person. Along the way, I was thinking, how could my brother hurt Fushu? The three of us depend on each other in the He Mansion. Everyone wants to kill me, but I'm never afraid, because at least I have Fushu and you. No matter how difficult it is, I tell myself that I have to hold on. At least for you and Fushu, I have to take on everything."
Jing Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Ming. The young man in front of him seemed to be shaky, and his eyes were stained with a layer of gray, lifeless, without any emotional fluctuations. He had never seen such an expression in all these years. Jing Mo suddenly panicked, always feeling that if he didn't say something, his brother would leave him in the next second, and even never look back. He took two steps forward with a trembling voice, fear in his eyes, "Brother, listen to me, things are not what you think."
Lu Ming paid no attention to Jing Mo's words. He just kept talking to himself, "After escaping from the He Mansion, I was separated from Fu Shu first, and then I lost you. For ten whole years, I lived in self-blame and pain. I always felt that I was too remiss as a big brother. I failed to protect you and put you in trouble. I met you in Qingshan Town two years ago. It was the happiest time of my life. I was so happy that I almost went crazy. So I secretly swore that I would protect you even if it cost me my life. But I never expected that the most important brother in my heart has been lying to me for so many years. Everything was fake, even... Jing Mo was fake. Right? Sang Wusheng."
When Jing Mo heard these words, he felt like he was hit hard in the heart. He looked at Lu Ming in shock, his lips trembling a little, but at this moment he couldn't even say a word.
When Lu Ming saw Jing Mo's appearance, the last glimmer of hope in his heart suddenly disappeared. He smiled faintly, but his eyes gradually turned red: "It seems that I guessed right. You are not Jing Mo at all. You have fooled me for so many years. Is it fun?"
Jing Mo suddenly felt like he was about to lose Lu Ming. He was so panicked that he couldn't help but step forward and grab Lu Ming's hand. He looked at him helplessly and said, "Brother, I, I didn't mean to lie to you. Don't do this. Don't look at me like that... Let's talk it over, okay?"
"There's nothing to talk about." Lu Ming pulled his hand back and looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him. He said expressionlessly, "Don't call me brother anymore, you don't deserve it."
Jing Mo bit his lips tightly, his eyes turning red. The coldness in Lu Ming's eyes seemed to make him fall into a world of ice and snow, making him feel cold all over, but his brain suddenly went blank, and he didn't know what to do to make up for what was happening before his eyes.
Lu Ming took a deep breath, his voice low and hoarse, "From today on, there is no relationship between you and me. I can't beat you now, but remember, one day I will make you apologize to Fu Shu in person, and by the way, get back at the cost of all these years...you owed me."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Jing Mo again, and resolutely turned around and left, at least he retained his last bit of dignity when he left. However, at the moment he turned around, Lu Ming seemed to hear the sound of the whole world collapsing.
Jing Mo was stunned by Lu Ming's words. He watched Lu Ming slowly disappear from his sight, and his vision suddenly became blurry. He knew that if he didn't keep his brother now, then their lives would be over.
Jing Mo flew over hurriedly, condensed the demonic energy in the palm of his hand, and struck hard in the direction of Lu Ming.
Lu Ming felt someone chasing him from behind, so he quickly moved to the side to avoid it. However, he was still penetrated by the evil energy coming from all directions. Suddenly, he could not exert any strength in his body, and he fell limply to the ground.
Lu Ming closed his eyes tightly, but the pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes slightly, but saw that he was held in Jing Mo's arms.
Lu Ming's brain suddenly became clearer, and he shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?!"
Jing Mo hugged Lu Ming, and in Lu Ming's extremely shocked eyes, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked Lu Ming's lips. His eyes were red and determined, and the smile on his cheeks became more distorted at this moment. Jing Mo hugged Lu Ming tightly, like a child who was reluctant to let go of his favorite toy, fearing that it would be snatched away if he let go. Jing Mo looked at Lu Ming and smiled softly, as if muttering to himself: "I won't let you go. Even if my brother wants to kill me now, I won't let you go."
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